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Letting Go Molly McAdams 12350K 2023-09-01

"Don’t pout, beautiful," he whispered before placing his lips on ht I s a line of kisses down ainst ross’ I said ‘lake’ You took it to another level with ‘fish’ " Jagger bit down gently on the base of h when hewas uneven by the tiripping rab the side tie ofuntil it came undone, he reached under my shirt to undo one of the ties ofthem off soon if he didn’t do it himself, and suddenly I wanted that shower I didn’t want to s in this direction

"Uo shower," he challenged

It took another few ather the will to iventhat I wanted to smell clean

"Five h following hly that quickly inmyself time to dry off and towel-dry my hair, I ran into the loft and put on the clothes that were sitting on the end of the bed I glanced down at the boxers and long shirt I earing, and fought with myself for a minute about whether or not I should take off the boxers But I had nothing underneath, and I knew if I went down like that, Jagger would think I wanted so I knew I did in fact want but wasn’t sure I was ready for yet I wanted him, I wanted his hands onwith myself and was on my way down the stairs, I still had the boxers on and was trying not to seeer than five nature lopsided smile when I made it down the stairs

"Hey, at least I’," he murmured as he reached foron his lap

"Aainst his lips "Soaveyou look in h to h ainst his His hand slowly ran up and down h enough I wanted to ask hih the words were repeating inthe kiss, I slid one leg over his lap so I was straddling hiainst hiainst hi against hier dropped his head and slowly ran his nose betweenover to suck on one of h the shirt

My phone chimed fronored it until it chier lifted his head and looked over for a second before reaching for it

"It’s probably just my moiggle that sounded in my throat when I said, "She asked ger’s body went rigid, and the hand that was still on hter "Grey," he breathed

I sat back quickly at his tone to look at hih or look embarrassed because of my mom, but instead he looked like someone had just beaten the shit out of him He looked weak, exhausted, and pale

"What is it?" I asked,ive me the phone!"

"Grey," he whispered "I’m here, okay?"